My Three Darlings by Anonymous novel Chapter 228

Chapter 228

Beau’s praise made Eliza scratched her head and smile in embarrassment. She stuffed the chopsticks into his hand. “Then… honey, hurry up and eat!” “Sit down and eat, too.” He smiled faintly and gave her a little of the rice in the bowl. “You must have never tasted your good cooking skills, have you?” Eliza hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she still sat down beside him and began to carefully eat. In fact… She was really curious about the taste of this restaurant. Well, it tasted good. After she tasted every dish, her bad mood finally got better. Eliza and Beau sat side by side and they ate all the food in front of them. After the meal, Beau quickly washed the bowls and chopsticks and cleaned them up. Eliza clutched her stomach that was full and laid on the sofa. Looking at Beau’s busy appearance, she felt a little guilty in her heart. “Honey, it’s my duty to do these things.” Beau let out a light laugh. He grabbed the takeout tag from the folder and threw it into the trash can. “You’ve already worked very hard to cook. I’ll take care of these things.” After that, he curled his lips and glanced at her. “Are you going to send me meals tomorrow?” Eliza pursed her lips and looked into his smiling eyes. Suddenly, she understood why before she lost her memory, she had marked cooking as something that made her happy. Perhaps it was because… Happiness was to watch the person she liked become happy because of her. Before she lost her memories, she used to like to cook and watch her family eat what she cooked. That made her feel happy. Although she had lost the ability to cook, but… She could buy takeout! Thinking of this, she looked at Beau with a smile. “If you like, I’ll continue to go to this shop tomorrow… No, I’ll continue to cook for you tomorrow.” Beau looked up and couldn’t help laughing out loud when he saw her red face when she was lying. D

When it came to Shreya, Eliza thought of what happened in the hospital this morning. Her eyes sank silently, and her mood suddenly became low. “Honey, I came here to tell you this.” She gritted her teeth and looked up at him, her eyes full of grievances. “They found another Miss Chapman.” “They said that I am not Miss Chapman. Joye is the real Miss Chapman.” “They have a lot of evidence and information in their hands, such as jade pendants, birthmarks, and DNA reports…”

“When they began to say that I am Miss Chapman, I believed that I am Miss Chapman.” “Later, I finally accepted this identity. Now they said that I am not Miss Chapman. Who am I actually?” Beau furrowed his eyebrows and slowly walked to her side. He pulled her into his embrace. “I know about this.” “I’ll do a thorough investigation.” “But Eliza.”   He lifted her chin and stared at her face seriously. “In fact, you don’t need to be Miss Chapman.” His bottomless eyes were full of unpredictable affection. “Because for you, whether you are Miss Chapman or not, you don’t need to doubt who you are.” “You are my wife.” “It’s the mother of Braint, Demarion and Liliana.”

This is your identity.” “Who you are should not be judged by them.” Beau’s words stunned Eliza. After a long while, she felt a slight warmth in her heart as her entire body reached out to hug Beau’s waist. *Honey, thank you.”